Buying a new smartphone is a good idea…

"Yeah... Good idea... Your suggestion about going shopping is perfect... I'm just a little tired of streaming... I'll take a stroll through the city streets, go to a mall downtown... I'll buy myself a new smartphone... Hmm..." - you say awkwardly, avoiding your roommate's eyes.

You feel ashamed.

After all, Peter is quite empathetic and kind to you...

Now he's offering you money to buy a smartphone...

He also expressed his intention to "stream more often" to increase income, which is essential for both of you.

And, of course, his help with your college education is extremely useful for you...

Peter acts towards you like a true friend.

And what have you done for Peter?

All that comes to mind is yesterday's shame, the one you provoked...

Surely, Peter had planned yesterday's stream to be much more... "restrained"...

However, thanks to your sudden slutty "enthusiasm," what happened happened...

A shameful "sexual orgy" that tramples all notions of self-respect and dignity, involving two pathetic sissy sluts obsessed with anal pleasure, who are trying to extort money from viewers by demonstrating all this debauchery on stream.

Vivid memories of all this make your face blush again...

You take the money from your roommate and quickly leave your student dorm room.

Walking down the street, hearing the chirping of morning birds and squinting against the bright sun, you try unsuccessfully to put thoughts of what just happened aside. Alas, it's not just the memories in your mind, but even your body, it seems, that are preventing such "forgetting."

The aftermath of yesterday's "fun": a slight soreness and a slight itchiness inside your anus.

Your sphincter seems to throb slightly with each memory of that bluish dildo's penetration...

Although you don't notice it, your gait has become even more girly...

Furthermore, thoughts of that big black dildo you so diligently sucked yesterday cause your mouth to secrete an excess of saliva, against your will.

"Fuck... I sucked that black dildo yesterday like some porn actress... What came over me?!" - you think, continuing to walk.

Most passersby don't notice you as you, lost in your thoughts, quickly stroll through the city streets. In the downtown districts, everyone is rushing about their business and only gives you fleeting glances...

Perhaps this is for the best...

Unfortunately, recently you've had the experience of an "unpleasant encounter" with a stranger...

That hobo...

"Damn... Will I never be able to forget this?!" - you think despairingly, involuntarily picturing that big, smelly hobo's dick, which you were forced to suck like a submissive, kneeling bitch.

Ahem... Indeed, the "virginity" of your tender mouth was violated in a very unpleasant way...

So, you spend about half an hour walking through the city streets.

Without any problems, you reach a multi-story mall.

Another couple of dozen minutes, and you find what you need.

The floor where they sell electronics (including smartphones).

You don't have much money, so after a brief consultation with the salesperson, you buy a cheap smartphone.

Now you can enjoy familiar things again...

Online games, web surfing, porn...

You think about similar things as you descend the stairs from the second floor of the mall.

On the ground floor, as you pass by, you notice a tall, muscular guy flirting with a pretty, graceful waitress at the bar counter of a small pub.

This young, cutie-brunette seems to like it...

She laughs a frivolous, seductive laugh at yet another simple joke. Your fleeting glance notices the smoothness of her delicate skin and the peculiarity of her makeup.

"She probably wears expensive lipstick... And a good face cream..." - you think.

And one more thing...

For some strange reason, it wasn't just the waitress girl's appearance that caught your attention.

Besides all this, your gaze shyly wandered to this rough and assertive guy – you noticed that his jeans had a rather large… bulge… in the groin area.

Hmm… this guy was clearly “happy” to see his girl-interlocutress…

And he clearly had a fairly large dick…

Dick size…

Judging by the girl’s smile, she’d be enjoying some big, hot "sausage" this evening…

But you yourself could never boast of even an “average” penis size…

It’s unlikely that any girl would be able to enjoy your pathetic, tiny micropenis…

Your attempts not to dwell on this are failing.

Visual images begin to appear in your head one after another…

And it’s not just the numerous sissy porn…

These are also visual images of your (freed from the “captivity” of a metal device) cocklet. Your weewee has always been very... very small...

Alas, you should have long ago accepted the fact: even without a metal flat chastity cage, the size of your penis can be described with the phrase "ridiculously tiny".

However, you've seen online what many people like you can do... with the same "anatomical features"...

Hm... Some might say they just changed the way they got their pleasure a little.

Surprisingly, in this context, the tiny size of these ridiculously small penises even has a certain charm.

Unable to sort out these conflicting thoughts, you continue walking toward the mall exit.

Suddenly, your gaze is drawn to a sign above the entrance to a store selling lingerie...

You slow down, shudder, and glance around anxiously.

The noise of the crowd of shoppers still fills the mall.

It seems no one is paying attention to you. They'd be surprised if they knew you weren't wearing men's underwear at all right now...

So, what are you going to do now?

Go inside and look at the lingerie?

That's a strange thought...

Look for something else in the back of the mall?

Or should you leave the mall?